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I like to revisit this story every now and again. A strange tale of a man’s experience on visiting Mt. Rainier. I was first turned onto this story by @canammissing during his Bigfoot 101 class. (Pretty awesome if you haven’t taken his course, lots of great information.) Please give this a read.
Tahoma has long been associated with spooky goings-on. In 1947, aviator Kenneth Arnold witnessed a group of mysterious objects flying near the summit-- the case became one of the first sensational UFO stories. In 1994, a local teenager had a terrifying encounter with a creature now known locally as "Batsquatch." The mountain is so sacred to local indigenous Nations that early white settlers had difficulty finding native guides who would take them to the top. Ingraham's account, however, may take the proverbial cake for the weirdest tale from Tahoma's slopes. In his account, which he published in The Pacific Forest Reserve and Mt. Rainier, begins with the observation of some mysterious scratches on the walls of a steam cave:
"While my companion and I were exploring the steam-caves at the time of my second visit to the crater of Mt. Rainier, I noticed peculiar marks and scratching on the floor of the cave. In some places the ground appeared as though it had been the scene of a conflict between some maddened beasts, so extensive was the disturbance. In other places there were depressions that might have been made by some flat-footed animal pawing in the earth."
He also reported a strange glow in the cave, coupled with
"...a peculiar sensation of the body, such as the pole of an electrical machine slightly charged."
Deciding to revisit the cave on his own that night, he crept from his tent and began descending into the depths below. Hearing a noise above, and wondering if perhaps his travel companions had the same idea he did, he stepped into a wall in the recess. What happened next astounded him. What follows is an unedited excerpt from The Pacific Forest Reserve and Mt. Rainier:
I had not long to wait, for almost immediately there came, now rolling, now making an attempt to crawl, a figure of strange and grotesque appearance, down the passage. It stopped within a few feet of me, writhing and floundering very much as a drowning man would do, when drawn from the water he was about to sink for the last time. Its shape was nearer that of a human being than of any other animal. The crown of its head was pointed, with bristled hair pointing in every direction. The eyeballs were pointed, too; and while they appeared dull and visionless at times, yet there was an occasional flash of light from the points, which increased in frequency and brilliancy as the owner began to revive. The nails of its fingers and toes were long and pointed and resembled polished steel more than hardened cuticle.
I discovered that the palms of its hands and the soles of its feet were hard and calloused. In fact, the whole body, while human in shape, except the pointedness of the parts I have mentioned, seemed very different in character from that of the human species. There was nothing about the mysterious being, however, that would make it possible that its ancestry of long ages ago might have been human beings like ourselves. Yet by living in different surroundings and under entirely different conditions, many of its characteristics had changed.
By degrees this strange being began to revive. Gradually an electric glow covered the entire body with light-centers at the ends of those pointed nails, the eyes and the top of the head. It seemed to accomplish its revivification by rubbing its hands vigorously together. As soon as it was able to stand, it began to rub its feet rapidly upon the floor of the cave. This increased the glow of its body and caused the light-centers to shine with increased brilliancy. It seemed to receive some vital fluid from the earth that at once gave new vigor to its whole system. (Continued)
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OBSCURE MARTIAL ART OF THE DAY
Drunken Boxing Origin- China
Drunken boxing, also known as drunken fist or zuì quán, is a general name for various styles of martial arts that imitate the movements of a drunk person. Drunken boxing has the most unusual body movements among all styles of Chinese martial arts. Hitting, grappling, locking, dodging, feinting, ground and aerial fighting, and all other sophisticated methods of combat are incorporated.
Drunken boxing is not a single martial art with an established lineage and hierarchy but rather a group of loosely related kung fu styles. In this respect drunken boxing could also be understood as a phenomenon within kung fu. Furthermore, drunken boxing rarely appears as a complete and independent system but rather as an advanced feature within a broader system. A martial art may include a few drunken boxing techniques, one or more drunken boxing forms, a complementary drunken boxing fighting tactic, or a more developed drunken boxing sub-system. A great variety of kung fu schools have drunken styles, but the two major schools are the Buddhist and Taoist styles.
Movement in drunken boxing is relatively unique among martial arts in the frequency and degree to which it deviates from vertical posture, with the torso bent and twisted in all directions. The default hand position is the "cup holding fist", which is a softly held semi-open fist that uses the knuckles to strike and the tips of the fingers to grab. Other hand positions are used as well, among them the phoenix-eye single-knuckle fist. Many aspects of drunken boxing are specialized toward deception: continuous bobbing and weaving and slipping, feigning instability and lack of focus, attacking from unusual angles and seemingly weak positions, sudden changes of momentum, compounding multiple attacks with the same limb, use of blindspots and visual distractions, changing game plans in mid-fight, and employing concealed or improvised weapons.
Off to the doctor. Haven’t had insurance in 25 years. Going to try and get a tune up, new plugs and wires, oil change and a migraine preventative hopefully. 🤞
youtu.be/F-Lq6AF-KLA?is=LAVh… Watching a really cool video from @canammissing that provides some great insight into the federal air marshal’s program and how they operate in the skies.
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Before it was a public park, the old Pueblo Honor Farm in Colorado was just a massive, decaying playground for brave teens. I used to explore it back then, and to this day, I’ve never felt an energy as heavy and suffocating as the air in that abandoned basement.
Here is why that ground is so stained....
Long before the city turned it into open space, it served as an annex for the Colorado State Insane Asylum. Patients who were deemed trusties were sent there to do hard farm labor.
Then came the prison farm era, housing minimum-security inmates under brutal summer heat. Decades of isolation, psychiatric anguish, and hard labor slowly soaked into the concrete.
When the state finally abandoned the property in the 1970s, it didn't just sit empty. It became a magnet for arson, vandalism, and whispers of midnight rituals.
The night we went down into the main basement, our flashlights barely cut through the darkness. The air was pitch black and freezing, even in mid-July.
Halfway down the corridor, every single one of us stopped dead. The sound of heavy boot steps was coming down the hallway toward us, scraping against the gravel on the floor.
There was nobody there.
We ran, and I haven't gone back since.
City workers still report odd sightings out there, long after the main buildings were torn down.
Did you ever explore an abandoned place in your hometown that you knew you shouldn't have been in?
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I really want to take the time to give a shout out to my friend and mentor Loren Coleman. @CryptoLoren I remember back in the day when I was a commenter on his old site Cryptomundo. Those were the days. I used to write really long, drawn out comments on there about cryptozoology and he took notice. He liked my comments and ended up inviting me to be a guest writer there. I accepted, and it is largely on the merit of those articles that I would go on to get a gig writing for Mysterious Universe for the better part of a decade before they stopped doing articles last year. I have even sent him some stuff for his museum and he sent me a figurine of a (supposedly) extinct Japanese wolf, which I still proudly display. Loren, if you are reading this, just know that I appreciate you more than you know, and the things I've learned from you. The scope of my writing has reached out past just cryptozoology, but cryptozoology will always be my first love.
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Summoning Bloody Mary is one thing. Interviewing her is another! 😂Next time, we'll hear what Dogman has to say.
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In 1952, a group of children and a mother in Flatwoods, West Virginia, investigated a falling fireball and encountered a ten-foot-tall creature with a spade-shaped cowl, glowing eyes, and a pungent, metallic mist that made them violently ill.
The Flatwoods Monster remains one of the most terrifying close encounters on record. Do you think it was an alien entity or a misidentified barn owl in the dark?
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In 1921, construction workers in Zambia uncovered the Broken Hill Skull, an ancient human fossil showing a perfectly round, clean hole on the side of the head that resembles a modern bullet wound. Experts still debate whether it was caused by a projectile, bone disease, or a low-speed spear. How do you explain high-tech-looking injuries on ancient bones?
This is so good.
If you still think “Cart Ruts” are eternally mysterious, I’ve got news for you.
Cart Rut Mystery on Malta Solved ancienthistoryx.com/cart-rut…
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